Sunday, March 13, 2016

I hate Windows. That has nothing to do with this post. I just. Fucking. Hate. Windows.

I'm a terrible dog owner. Today there is a pibble walk in Panama City Beach (about an hour away) and I had every intention of taking Lucy Liu. Then I overslept.

She is not amused.

I swear to god, as soon as I typed those words she came and gave me this look
So I took her to the park this morning and I am taking her and Dexter to the beach after I post this.

That's the one upside to skipping the pibble walk, I get to bring Sir-Barks-A-Lot along with us now.

Quick update over the last three weeks or so since the incident. Lucy and I have been re-establishing the nature of our relationship. She pretty much leaves Dexter alone completely anymore, which is a bit sad in its own right. But Dexter seems to be getting a little more relaxed when she's around again.

It took me a couple of weeks to not look at her with disgust and disappointment but, I did the ol' fake it til you make it routine and eventually I started to fall in love again.

In hindsight there were a myriad signs that Lucy was annoyed or stressed. That doesn't excuse her behavior, it just explains that I failed to do a good enough job of paying attention to what she was telling me.

Anyway, I still have every intention of calling a child dog behaviorist or specialist when we get back next week. In the meantime, she's looking forward to her own upcoming vacation.

Okay, it is a perfect day and I have a mopey girl who wants to feel the sand under her feet.

Titty sprinkles!